In my work as an escort I have had a lot of funny and embarrassing situations and I will tell you about a couple of them. As you know I have been living in Abu Dhabi since I was 13. I got education in the University of Abu Dhabi. I majored in Business Administration. When I was at university I sold my virginity and then started working for an escort agency. By that time I had already finished my studies. After that I became an independent escort. I posted my photos on escort website. My photo-session was very nice. Erotic but not vulgar, able to show all my sexy curves. In my pictures one couldn’t see my face. It was hidden behind my hair (after university I changed by hair colour) and on one of the photos I was in a cat’s mask.
Once I got a call from a gentleman. He wanted to visit me in my apartment. I got ready for the meeting. And when he was near my house he called on the entry phone (I need to see the client before he comes in). And you know what? It was my university professor of economics! I’m never ashamed of my job but it’s a kind of inborn feeling – to be ashamed of professors who taught us. I wasn’t sure he would recognise me but still I decided to put on a cat’s mask from the photo.
I think he didn’t recognise me. But for me it was funny. I remembered his lectures. He was so strict. Students were afraid of him. And now this strict gentleman was doing such dirty things to me.
Fortunately, he didn’t want to talk. He left after an hour of the kinkiest sex. For me it was a bit exciting. Something forbidden and secret…
Another story was not so funny. A man who visited me looked exactly like my father. He was Pakistani too and he resembled my father so much that I couldn’t believe my eyes. Of course, it was not him. But I had absolutely the wrong feeling having sex with him. He was about the same age and his facial features seemed almost identical. Of course I knew my father would never buy sex for money, but I couldn’t get horny with this man. I had to drink some glasses of wine and use a lot of lubrication to feel relaxed.
Also I can’t but remember one ridiculous story when I was visiting a man, my regular client whom I hadn’t seen for 3 years. And when I came to his flat I noticed cats… cats everywhere… perhaps, dozens of them. And when we were having sex all of them were watching us. Some of them tried to join (I mean they jumped on the bed and mewed). I felts so uncomfortable. The situation was ridiculous. I don’t know how my client managed to cum, because I couldn’t. After sex he offered me to drink tea and started telling me about every cat. Well, he used to be so lively and merry. How life can change people… It was really sad to see him surrounded by all those cats. In fact, he had been married for 3 years but his wife left him, so he decided to give all his love to cats and have sex with escort girls. I advised him to find a good woman. He is a really nice guy but I think I’ll not visit him again. Sex in the zoo is not for me.